Finally, third base!

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Carina I opened the door and there he was; in all of his glory. Looking every bit as handsome, as the first day I met him in my flower shop. He had the kind of face that stopped you in your tracks. Brown skin Adonis look going on, with dark hazel eyes that made me weak at the knees. He was a fair few inches taller than me, which I liked a lot. He was slim, but muscular at the right places, with an almost perfectly symmetrical face. He wore a  well-fitted blue suit. Exactly the sort of thing that a woman would pick out for her man to wear to a formal event.                  He caught me checking him out, and gave me a charming smile. I averted my gaze blushing, and held the door wide open for him.          " You look very beautiful Carina. "He said with a smirk. His eyes glistening with mischievous light. we awkwardly hugged and He gave me kiss on my right cheek. We silently walked over to the table. Keeping in mind I haven't said a word a since I opened the door for him.  We sat across each other. The only light coming from a few well placed scented candles, It's lavender aroma filling the house like a misty fog.         I sipped from my wine glass, as he watched me silently. I blushed again as a shy smile slipped past my lips. He smiled warmly back at me as if to comfort me.         " Everything looks great, you have outdone yourself, " He said breaking the silence.  I just nodded, as much as I wanted to say something, It seemed every time I  opened my mouth, the words eluded me. Get it together Carina. for the love of god, get it together now woman!            "Thanks it wasn't easy, but I knew the outcome would be Rewarding, " I said breathlessly He lifted his left eyebrow, almost as if I caught him off guard with that statement. It was a complete, and utter lie. I used Magic, of course, to prepare everything.           It was so strange. sitting across each other, when all we did the past year was flirt on the phone and Live-stream videos. Since we started dating we have never once sat across each other like this. I knew every little thing about him, we spent hours on the phone flirting, talking about our hopes and future dreams. I even thought about telling him that I was a witch on multiple occasions, only to chicken out at the last minute.          " So what do you want, to do tonight?" He asked as he reached for his wine glass.  I leaned in forward and said " A little of this, and little of that" acting coy and shy.          I tilted my head to the side and gave him a seductive smile. Mirroring my movements, he leaned in and licked his lips. Feeling his eyes move over me. From my green eyes to my nose, cheeks, lips, The curve of my neck. Again from the Slope of my shoulders, to my chest, and The tiny bit of cleavage just peeking out from my red dress. I blushed. but This Time so did he. Back to sipping wine, He averts his gaze.        we locked eyes across the table. Everything around us faded away. I could feel his desire, I didn't just feel it. I saw it! Light blue threads of energy, coming off him in waves. Making my stomach clench in hunger, unlike anything have ever felt. I licked my lips unconsciously, his s****l energy too strong. I could see the veins in his throat throbbing clear as a day, pulsing with blood. I gulped and looked away. I don't know what came over me, but suddenly I got up, walked over to the other side of the table, and sat on his lap.            I could feel his erection under me, and I moved my head closer to him, as He sat frozen, from both fear and excitement couldn't tell. His face was so close to mine, I could smell his musky cologne. I felt an emotion that was so unfamiliar, lust and hunger. His lips reached my jaw hesitantly, tracing the lines of my ear, to my collarbone. They were so warm against my skin, which at the moment felt cold, very cold. I  lifted my hands and intertwined my fingers in his soft brown hair.        He put his hands down my waist, slowly tracing his finger along my back. He inclined his face toward me, and lay his lips over mine.  It was a soft and gentle kiss, but soft and gentle wasn't what wanted from him. I pulled him by his hair forcefully, as he gasped in my mouth eyes wide open. At that moment I completely took over the kiss, unexpectedly, his hand drifted to my right hip. It settled there and pulling  me closer to him, I  inhaled sharply. His lips were warm and tasted of mint; he had obviously been chewing gum earlier.        I hesitantly looked up at him. The swirls of emotion I saw there made me gasp. Lust and desire. I  started to feel funny in my head, dizzy and little like had been drinking. It was almost like, the more aroused he got, the more his kiss tasted sweeter. I licked my lips again and smiled seductively at him. grabbed him by the hand and led him upstairs to my room. Kissing passionately we passed the hallway,  I looked back at him, and his eyes were glazed. He was staring at me like, I  was the best thing he'd ever seen in his life. Once in my room, I  undressed him slowly, while never taking my eyes off him. I threw him on the bed and he just gave a very naughty smile.      I then immediately proceeded to get him undressed in a hurry. It was so strange, this was not at all how imagined my first time to be. I wanted it to be sweet, gentle and romantic. Nothing like this. I  pushed him down and instantly got on top of him. I  kissed him feverishly, and licked his lips, all the way down to his throat.        That's when felt it,  a  feeling, unlike anything I  have ever felt in my life. My throat burned like had drunk a bottle of acid, my insides burning from within. so hungry I thought, as I  licked my lips again, for what seemed like the third time tonight. I felt my canines grow unbearably long and viciously sharp. The urge to sink my teeth into his flesh, and drain him of his blood was unbearable. I urged myself to push away from him, but to my surprise, I  found that I couldn't. My body began to tremble uncontrollably.  I sensed his emotions and felt pure fear. I felt him trying to withdraw but I  held on strongly unwilling to let go.         " C-carina y-your eyes...they are glowing green, a-are those f-fangs?" he said, as his voice shook with fear and uncertainty.            His voice felt like a whisper In my ears.  At this point, I knew I was far too gone. All that mattered to me was sinking my teeth into his flesh. As my new found fangs found themselves drawn to his jugular vein. I remember breathing in relief, As the first drop of blood flowed into my mouth. I could hear his voice in the back of my mind, as I felt his heart beating less every second I drew his blood.  I mentally screamed someone please make it stop, I don't want to hurt him any longer. please stop.          His eyes reflected the life knew I'd lost, the life I'd forever be exiled from. My eyes met his, as one lone tear streamed down my face. I knew this was it, the last time I  would ever see his beautiful face. I remember hearing the distance shout of my mother's voice, as I feel into a crimson sea of blood.
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